Constant Loop Called Life
The struggle is real.
My eyes are heavy slowly closing,
into dreamland I'm fastly dosing,
as I drift to sleep while tucked into bed,
so many thoughts running through my head,
what will tomorrow bring for me,
will I have a meal, two, or three,
how will I make it out of a rut so deep,
and manage to get back on two feet,
as I toss and turn in this dark hotel room,
I catch a glimpse of that huge white moon,
so beautiful it looks on that big black sky,
along with those stars that are up so high,
finally I fall into slumber,
staring at the moon is last I remember,
as the sun comes up at the break of dawn,
I wake, I stretch, and yawn,
I'm ready to fight through this day yet again in
this constant loop called life
About the Creator
Karla Mindel
Just a girl struggling through the realities of life without letting the struggles get me down. I love poetry and writing poetry. My Instagram is krazymalibu1989 and my Facebook https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100003188823010
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